Each step towards perceived success feels momentous, as she moves ahead on light feet with the entire galaxy in her eyes. She carves out new ambitions flying on wings of what has just happened.
Her fifteen minutes of fame are just around the corner, and she is sure of not dying a nameless and forgettable entity.
Each time she sees herself on the pinnacle, she captures the moment on her psyche to be re-lived later on.
Today is her final date with destiny, and the coffin sings of that one moment which never happened. Her epitaph reveals an unfinished story.
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I admit I did not see that ending coming. I enjoyed it nevertheless.
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Thank you, Anne!
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The saving/waiting/putting off until later. Dangerous habit when “later” is not a sure thing. Better to enjoy and celebrate those special moments as they happen.
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Absolutely. Thank you, Destiny!
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Don’t dream it, be it. Or life will pass by, unremarked…
Short, sharp Six. You nailed it!
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Thank you, Liz!
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I imagine her jumping where she shouldn’t have leaving at the end “an unfinished story”. Nice tale of warning.
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It’s called ambition. Thank you, Frank!
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A touching tale, Reena.
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Thank you, Nicole!
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Reblogged this on https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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This piece left me with mixed emotions. It’s wonderful! 😄💕
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Thank you so much, Aboli!
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and an unfinished life?
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Yes. Thank you, Jaye!
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Well done on a sensitive subject Reena!! ❤️
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Thank you so much, Ami!
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You are most welcome Reena! ☺️
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